A part of who I am, is a part of who you tried to make me
I fought you
I still fight you
Is that so hard to understand?
Many hurts
Not enough happiness
Filled with pain till it was too much
Than depleted like it is not enough
Where do I go from here?
Who do I trust?
You?
Me?
Life is a jigsaw puzzle
Always trying to fit the pieces together
Did we ever think
Maybe for one second
They aren’t supposed to fit?
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